Chapter 3
I sit in a room in a white dress that Mrs. Dahlia picked out for me, I’m so scared what if he hurts me or worse or what if I’m forced to carry his children
They told me that he wasn’t going to come to the wedding his own wedding because he was in Italy doing business..
I sigh softly tears pricking my eyes
Nevaeh
“Don’t cry Nevaeh..”
I dab under my eyes trying not to ruin my makeup
Oh yea did I mention that I’m now Caitlyn? Yea apparently they don’t know that she doesn’t want to marry their some and I’m taking her place so now I’m living a lie
A lie I don’t want to be apart of
I hear the door open and I snap out of my thoughts and look up
I gulp nervously and stand up
I wipe my sweaty hands on the dress and walk out the room heading to where the reception will be I don’t even know how this’ll work without the groom
My eyes widen as I look around at the venue a whole bunch of rich folks are having conversations this doesn’t even look like a wedding it looks more like a business party
I start to panic as I see Mrs. Dahlia walking towards me
Nevaeh
“Alright you got this your Caitlyn.. Caitlyn Outlaw? No Russo..”
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“What are you standing there for darling?”
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Doesn’t matter come come”
Dahlia grabs Nevaeh’s wrist and tugs her towards the front of the venue where a podium stands
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“You just need to sigh this and you’ll be on your way home!”
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Yep! I’ll explain more later just go ahead and sigh your husband already sighed before going out of state”
Nevaeh
*So that’s how it’s done* she thinks
I grab the pen reading over the contract
Marriage contract Husband sigh here: Dante Russo. Wife sigh here: Caitlyn Russo
Nevaeh
*at least it’s not my name* she thinks
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Perfect! You can mingle around we’re gonna leave in about an hour”
I watch as Dahlia walks away holding Jackson’s hand
I go to stand in the corner
Nevaeh
“It’s just an hour you got this..”
Nevaeh
“I can’t believe I’m married to a weirdo..gosh I hate this..but how come his parents are so nice well not Mr. Jackson but they’re both so beautiful it just doesn’t make sense”
She stands there mumbling to herself
An hour later Mr. Jackson walks towards her
Mr. Jackson Russo
“Time to go.”
I follow Mr. Jackson outside to a limo where Mrs. Dahlia is
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“We decided it would be best to come along and get you comfortable since our son will be away for three days we’re trying to push it to one so he can get here sooner”
I look down out the window
Two hours into the ride I notice that the house properties and getting wider and wider
Nevaeh
“Uhm where are we go?”
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“To one of my sons houses I think you’ll like this one very much we’ll help you settle in since of course he won’t be here yet”
I watch as we pull up to a gated house and the driver puts in a code and the gates open
Nevaeh
*woah..this house is beautiful”
My jaw drops as I notice three cars
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Oh perfect! The one is the middle is yours!”
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Of course! The keys are in the house of course”
I stand there frozen my eyes wide
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Well go in the doors unlocked”
Nevaeh
*oh my- this is better then my dads house! How rich is this man?!*
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Let’s give a tour!”
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“That’s it dear you have a whole new set of clothes in your closet and the fridge and pantry is stocked up with food and you have a new phone with our numbers installed so don’t be afraid to call us and every week a maid will come for a deep clean”
I nod my head listening closely
Mrs. Dahlia Russo
“Oh yea and your husbands number is also installed we’re leaving now bye Caitlyn!”
I close and lock the doors letting out a heavy sigh
Nevaeh
“Let’s get out of this dress”
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Faadhilah Fauziyyah
Author, you have me completely hooked! Please don't make me wait too long for the next chapter!
2024-11-25
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